50 feet north of the wagon.
Or was it 50 feet south of the wagon?
l can't remember.
''You ain't gonna take my gold mister. No, Sir!''
Asshole.
''l'm gonna kill you, bitch.''
Damn you!
Don't you leave me here. l'm gonna kill you if l ever see you again.
l will kill you..
Perhaps me.
''l'm gonna kill you, bitch!''
'Marshal'.
''5'8''. Am l right?''
l ain't ever wrong.
That's a girl. Thanks very much.
- How about a room? - Whores next door.
''- Say that again. - l say, whores next door.''
''Now, do you have a room available?''
''A room and bath. Yes, ma'am. Coming up.''
Coming up.. Coming up.
''Katie, let's go get the lady a room and a bath.''
''Barkeep, l want a bottle of champagne. - Yes sir..''
And don't you dare open it. l want to know what l'm drinking.
You want to play poker with me little lady?
Looks like you having a very good time playing with yourself.
This is a very special pack.
See l put an ace in it every time l kill a man.
lnterested in first-class whisky? l also have a very fine cigars..
..lndian ink or perfume?
Just shine my boots.
John Herod owns that house..
..he gets 50 cents of every Dollar in this town.
- What does the town get? - They get to live.
Another gun in town.
Hi. Scars. - Shut up!
Stand back.
Where is.. my horse.
That makes.. 15.
- l just got out of prison. - Congratulations.
''- l got 35 years, they left me out early.''
How long did you do this time?
Three days.
- You're pretty. - You're not.
- l need a woman. - You need a bath.
''l'm so clumsy, l must be blind.''
Take well we prayed to god that a man like you'd come to help us
So may you should call to priest. This is strictly business.
l have these candelabras. What are they worth?
200 Dollars. - 200.
ls that it?
Don't mind my daddy. He's just stupid.
You look like you've been riding a long time. Where have you come from?
Are you here for the contest?
Because l've never seen a woman carry a gun before.
''But you're a good shot, maybe you could..''
l guess l'd better go now.
Gold teeth! l've got some gold teeth all sizes. Gold teeth.
l've got uppers. l've got lowers. Why you're wasting my time?
Quiet!
l now declare the quick-draw competition open.
Each man who enters the contest will fight once a day.
''Anybody can challenge anybody. - Oh, yeah!''
Final fight will be drawn from a hat.
For the duration of the contest..
..every fighter is entitled to whatever he wants..
..courtesy Mr. Herod.
But the man who wins the contest gets this..
One hundred and twenty three thousand Dollars!
Compliments of Mr. Herod and Wells Fargo.
''All right, gentlemen, what do you say?''
Do we have any real gunmen in this room?
- Do we? - Yes.
Gutzon.
- l am Swedish champion. - Mr. Gutzon is the first to go up.
Anyone else?
- Put an ace up there. Everyone knows what that means. - Ace Hanlon.
You'd better put me and my friend Eugene on the list.
''Eugene, do not spoil your name.''
l ain't say no about joining no contest.
Do l hear a clucking? Did somebody bring a chicken in here?
Settle down here. - l'll take you here right now..
''..with my bare hands. - No.. no.. no.. you see, it's a gunfight.''
We both have guns.
''We aim, we fire, you die. You will get the idea!''
The fighting begins tomorrow.
''On the street , not in here.''
- Put my name up there.
Anybody else?
Sergeant Cantrell. - How do you spell that?
Correctly.
Anyone else? - Spotted Horse.
Many white men will leave this town in wooden boxes.
Right! Spotted Horse. Do we?
Do we have any other fighters?
Put my damn name up. - Scars!
''l'm worth 3,000 Dollars in four states. 75 offences and no convictions.''
My name's Fee.. but..
..everyone calls me The Kid.
Congratulations.
So damn fast l can wake up at crack of dawn and rob two banks..
''..a train, a stagecoach..''
..shoot the tail feathers off a duck's ass at 300 feet..
..and still be back in bed before you wake up next to me.
How you doing?
Do we have any more fighters?
Just fine. - Yes!
''Virgil Sparks, The Pride of Texas.''
''Horace said you drink this. You sure must want to die young, Miss.''
l do now.
''We've got a lot of spaces here. Let's fill'em up, men. Let's fill'em up.''
l'm going to put my name up. - Put my name up there!
Put my name in that Goddamn list!
''How many brave men do we have? - There are twelve right now, Mr. Herod.''
''Thirteen, if you count Foy, but he and Ratsy aren't back yet.''
They'll be here. They're just running a little errand for me.
- Add my name to the list. - That's a boy!
Yes. Sir.
- We beat the hell out of him. - He ain't nothing.
''Hello, Cort. l was beginning to worry you wouldn't make it in time.''
lt's been a while. l hear you have a mission down in Hermosillo.
ls that right? Your own little piece of heaven.
Sunshine. Cactus flowers and you and the orphan children..
..praying for salvation!
We burned that mission down. Just like you said.
All that work. Cort..
All those years of hard work destroyed for no reason.
lt must make you angry.
You used to be fast.
Are you still fast?
Don't l get an answer?
Have you taken a vow of silence?
''l said, are you still fast?''
Faster than you.
But l have renounced violence.
We'll see.
String him up.
STRlNG HlM UP!!
ln here. On the chair.
''You have got to adjust your collar, Reverend.''
''Come on pull him up, Foy.''
Let me make it clear.. l want you in that contest.
No.
Think about it.
Last chance.
- Yes or no? - Go to hell.
Sign me up.
- No women in quick-draw. There are rules. - No rule against ladies.
lt's just that women can't shoot for shit.
''Adios, Reverend.''
Boy!
Put'em both in the contest.
Move it. Preacher.
Let's take him out by the trough.
- Come back here. - No!
Come back here!
You hear me?
Daddy!
Hey! Good morning.
Seems like you definitely had a good time last night ha..?
Want some breakfast? Or how about a little..
.. of what we had last night?
You certainly won that drinking contest that's for sure.
''Then again, l sort of won you in poker.''
Poker!
Last thing l remember is you puking and passing out behind..
..so let's not plan the wedding yet. Okay?
Alright.. alright.
''lt seems so hard, l don't know how you sleep on it.''
lf l don't sleep on it people will steal it.
'Dynamite'.
- So who are you gonna challenge today? - Herod.
Ooh! Bad idea.. bad idea.
l'm the only guy around here who can take him..
..and l am shrinking to rush to do that.
''Oh! Well! Why not? - Oh hell, he's my father.''
Have you been challenged to fight yet?
You have now. l'll go get us time.
These are my boys. They don't get to church much.
''Daddy's gonna kill you, Preacher.''
Shot!
Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! - Daddy!
Sleep well? - Not as well as you.
''Of course you forget, Preacher, l saved your life last night.''
''No, l think you just stretched it out a bit.''
- l might have been gone to heaven if you had let me die - Sorry.
- Don't you even want to fight back? - Of course l do.
l'd like to kill them all for what they've done.. but l won't.
- Killing people is wrong. - Some people deserve to die.
lt was a little lean this week. The whisky was flat.
''Horace, your excuses are getting worse every week.''
''l took everything out of the register, sir.''
Everything..
- That's all there was. - Barkeep..
l challenge you..
l'm not fighting you. - You ain't got no choice.
- l told you! - What are you doing here?
''- l said, what are you doing here? - l'm here for the money.''
Then you have to play by the rules.
And the rules say you have to accept every challenge.
''lf you've got a problem with that, so you better get out of town.''
- l've got no problem.
The lady fights Mr. Kelly.
And they fight at seven o'clock tonight.
''- Pick a card, honey. - Thank you.''
He's so hot.
Hold it up.
Ace of spades.
Thank you.
Jimmy trick.
l heard you blew a little girl's thumb off in Reno doing that.
- l'm the best you'll ever see. - So l keep hearing.
Shall we find out?
''Hey! Look, girls, there he is.''
''lt's lights out, Kid.''
l'm gonna be pissing on your grave tonight. You're through!
Quiet!.. Quiet!
''What's the odds on The Kid? - Three to one, Signor!''
''Gentlemen, please remember. You must not draw..''
..until that clock makes the first chime of the hour.
Once that happens you may fire at your convenience.
''Oh.. now, what if somebody gets too excited..''
..and starts shooting early? - Oh Yeah!
Any cheats will be eliminated from the contest.
Whoever is standing after the draw is the winner.
''lf both men are still standing, you must continue firing.''
Have l made myself clear?
''Gentlemen, the street is yours.''
''l'll only wound you, Kid.''
You're a kind man.
Damn. Am l fast!
''Did you even see me, l was so damn fast?''
''Stay down Mr. Swedish Champion, are you done?''
Stay down now unless you are still firing.
''Yes, l give up.''
- The Kid's the winner. - Am l fast or is Sweden a very small place?
Tell me now.
''Come on, Kid, l'm gonna get you something to drink.''
How does it feel. Cort?
Does it remind you of the good old days?
ls your heart beating faster? ls your pulse racing?
''Way to go, Kid!''
''Good shooting, Kid. - Good shooting?''
''lf the Swede had been any slower, he would've birds nested in his hat.''
''Come on, Kid!''
Spotted Horse cannot be killed by a bullet. See.
''l have taken four bullets in my arm, three in my left leg..''
..one in my right and two bullets in the back.
Another bullet went through my lip.
Another bullet went through my left foot.
''And another bullet went into my head, today here..''
..and it's not even come out yet!
l get it.
''Give me more. C'mon, give me more. Ok.''
lt's time. - l'm not gonna fight.
You don't want to fight? We'll see about that.
''Get up! Come on, don't keep Mr. Herod waiting.''
Come on. Preacher. Move it.
- Turn the other cheek. Preacher. - Kick his ass!
He's gonna forgive us all.
And that concludes the lessons for today.
My nose! - l'm shocked.
The Reverend needs a gun.
There are plenty of other places in town to buy guns.
Nowhere as cheap. - l would know places cheap enough for you.
You know.. your mouth gets faster every day. Pity your hands are so slow.
l ain't got slow hands. - l will show you that.
''Yeah, put your hand on the counter here.''
''Oh, put your gun hand on the counter.''
''Look at this, Cort. Here's a gunfighter's hand.''
And here's a farmer's hand.
l ain't got no farmer's hand.
''You know.. Cort and me are killers with the genuine article, but you..?''
You're from different stock.
My friend here needs a gun.
This is the Eagle-butt Peacemaker. Solid ivory handle.
Mexican Emblem. Only 30 of these were ever made.
This is the customized Remington new model.
Army 44.
lt's probably more accurate than the Colt. And the wooden handles..
..removes with one place of solid silver.
Used with great success on 36.. No 35 bank robberies by its late owner.
And this.. This is the best help a man can get.
A Smith & Wesson Schofield 45.
Just mean potatoes!
Me and Jesse James think it's the best handgun in the world.
''At the trigger guard removed, it saves drawing time..''
Don't ever wear it when you're drunk or you will kill your feet.
''When is the last time you held a gun, Cort?- You know when.''
Here!
l got offered 120 for this Colt. You want to try it out?
''- Have you got 120 Dollars, Cort? - l don't have any money.''
The Lord provides me with everything l need.
We're just wasting this boy's time then.
l tell you what! l'll be a good Samaritan.
What's the cheapest gun you've got?
Not like this.
l mean the cheapest piece of worth of crap..
..you've got in the whole miserable store.
All right..
- Five bucks. - Sold.
What are you doing?
The Preacher's got the Lord on his side. He only needs one bullet.
Just one.
Otherwise he might be tempted to shoot his way out of town.
That gun shoots straight. l won't sell if it didn't.
''lt's okay, Kid, l won't draw.''
''l am sure you will. l know you, Cort. When it comes down to it..''
..you will pull the trigger.
''l've got money on you, Preacher.''
l've got money on you!
''l've got 20 bucks on you, Foy. - That's money in the bank, Jimmy.''
''Preacher boy, you're a dead man.''
''Bless me, Lord! Forgive me for my sins!''
He shot me! - You didn't lay down and die.
He shot me! - You said you weren't gonna fight.
That's why you.. - Daddy. Daddy.. Where is..
lt felt natural. Didn't it? Nice and smooth.
l thought you weren't gonna fight.
You're pretty fast. l hope l don't have to fight you.
You have a choice to be here. l don't - He made you do it.
l was the only one who pulled the trigger.
This ain't much of a town for a preacher.
l wasn't always a preacher. - Cort was an outlaw. Like us.
Weren't you?
''ln fact, he used to ride with me.''
''Of course, that's all changed now. He's a man of peace.''
He wouldn't hurt a fly.
Easy..
There was a time when you couldn't tell us apart.
ls that true?
Yes.
l should've let you die.
''lt's yours. Go ahead, take it.''
Hey! You smell good.
Oh yeah! Oh yeah!
What are you looking at? - A dirty old man and a little girl.
This is a business discussion. l'm offering her a job.
Just make sure you wash up wherever he touches you.
Okay!
''One of these days, l'm gonna have to shoot you up real good.''
''Mr. Hanlon, l wanted to ask you about lndian Wells.''
Did that fight really take place? - lt sure did.
And it's true you gunned down four men? - Two with my left hand..
Two with my right hand.
You see the truth is that l am just as good with either.
You must be the fastest gun in the West.. if that not then the biggest liar.
lt's a pity you weren't there to find out.
Oh! But l was his..
You see.. l was the one who really killed the Terence brothers.
And l doubt that a lying chicken-shit..
..like you was even in the same state.
How about that left hand. Ace?
How about that left-handed draw?
Mr. Ace Hanlon. Scourge of the Sagebrush.
The terror of Tucson.
A bladder full of hot air.
Fuck with him!
Get off! Get off!
Get off man!
Daddy!
String him up! Put him on a chair.
Daddy!
They're calling for you on the street.
Are you really gonna do it?
What if you get killed?
Then l won't be around answering any more of your dumb questions.
Hey! Miss.. - What?
You can do it.
There's a click before the strike. Listen to the clock.
The last fight of the day.
You may fire at the first chime of the clock.
''You're gonna die now, girl.''
You're dead meat.
Look at you. Are you scared? You're trembling like a leaf.
There's a click before the strike. Listen to the clock.
The Lady is the winner.
Damn! - Come back here.
Quick-firing resumes tomorrow at noon.
l think you're great. - Grow up.
Thanks.
Thirsty?
No need to go to all that trouble just for me. - l didn't.
Last night Kid! Tonight Herod!? You're a busy woman.
''Any man you're not interested in? - Yeah, you.''
You're looking at me and thinking we have nothing in common.
But we do. We're both winners.
How do you feel after surviving your first day?
The same as yesterday. - No. Your eyes are shining.
You've passed a test. You feel alive.
l guess it doesn't excite me as much as it does you.
You think l do this contest because it's fun?
Look at this town. lts poor people would kill you for your bootlaces.
This way l get to face my enemies. They can't sneak up and shoot me in the back.
And of course l always win. - And may be one day your luck will run out.
l don't win because l'm lucky.
Aprés vous.
-So why did you come here tonight? - You invited me.
You could've turned me down.
l wanted to see what kind of man you are.
What kind of man am l?
The kind people hate.
''l'm not trying to be popular. The people in this town, they, they need me.''
l bring a sense of order to their lives.
- Not law. Order. - Like hanging a preacher in the saloon?
He's no preacher. He's a fraud.
The man is a killer then that's what he is. There is no dishonour.
But don't let that same man suddenly tell me that it's not in his blood any more.
He's the worst kind of liar. - Why does he upset you so much?
''Now, l find myself almost uncontrollably attracted to you.''
l hope you don't mind me saying that.
l'd think a man like you would have a woman.
l was married to a beautiful woman.
She was unfaithful. - Where is she now?
l told you.. she was unfaithful.
''Why are you really here? You are no gunfighter. - Like l said, for the money.''
l can give you more money than you can ever spend.
l wouldn't feel like l'd earned it.
''Oh! Yes, you would.''
Did you ever kill anyone? - Sure.
l don't think you have. You see that it all comes down to one thing..
..how far you're prepared to go.
All the way.
My father was a judge.
That surprises you.
He used to make my mother and me watch people being hanged.
One day he said there was too much bad in this world.
''He took a bullet, put it in his gun and spun the chamber.''
Then he took it in turns. Clicking it at each of us..
..until he finally blew the back of his head off..
..with the final click.
Understand this..
There is nothing on this earth that frightens me now.
Nothing.
l have to go.
l shouldn't have come here.
Who are you?
Let me go.
l apologize for my undignified behaviour..
..but sometimes it's hard to get a drink around here.
l was only a kid when l hitched up with Herod.
He singled me out because l was..
..a little smarter and a little faster than most.
First completely fearless man l had ever met..
..and he wanted me to be just as same as him.
We used to go revenue collecting..
''..along the border, just the two of us.''
Like some families go on picnics.
We are down the galls taking the bank..
..And walked out to a street full of federal soldiers.
We got shot up so bad.
''This padre hid us in his mission. He tended our wounds, fed us..''
..talked to both of us for hours.
''When we were strong enough to head home, Herod told me to shoot him.''
When l said no..
..he put a gun to the back of my head and started to count down from ten.
So l killed the priest.
''lt doesn't matter what l do now. l'm already damned, l know that.''
Don't go down that road. You don't have to become like me.
Why did you call me up here? - Well.. l wanted to ask you one simple question.
Who brought you here to fight me?
Mr. Herod..
l'm just a gentleman adventurer moves in the town for the challenge of a gunfight.
l thought Ace Hanlon was the hired gun. l was so sure of it.
But he was just a buffoon. You're not.
''My name's Clay Cantrell, and l'm a shootist.''
l've killed 1 7 men.
Killing is purely a business preposition for me. lt doesn't give me any pleasure.
My employer is confidential.
Do we have business together today?
''As soon as the rain stops, l'm going to make an example of you.''
''Then he said, 'Give me the gun'.''
What could l do? l gave it to him.
Like hell l did. - You got him?
Yep! That's the story of a flat nose Freddy..
..who currently resides six feet under. - How man?
lt's a big thing for you to enter the contest.
You've made your point. Now l want you to step down.
No disgrace.
l'll step down when you step down.
l'm telling you to step down. Your time will come.
Not with you still around.
Don't ever cross me.
And don't try to stare me down like you're doing now.
l'm not sick or old. And you're not half the man l am.
Round two.
''Four fights today, featuring the eight remaining contestants.''
The winner is the contestant left standing.
Left alive.
''Left alive! From now on, we fight to the death.''
''Well.. Well..! What a surprise, John, you changing the rules?''
Any problem with that?
Well.. l was planning to kill you anyway.
''Gentlemen, the street is yours.''
l'm confused.
All l hear from you.. you spineless cowards is how poor you are.
''How you can't afford my taxes, my protection.''
Yet somehow you've all managed to find the money..
..to hire a professional gunfighter to kill me.
Where's all this money coming from?
What am l to think?
''lf you've got so much to spare, l'm just gonna take some more off you.''
Because you clearly ignore the message
This is my town!
''lf you live to see the dawn, it's because l allow it.''
l'm in charge of everything.
l decide who lives or who dies.
Your gunfighter's dead.
Old news.
ls it possible?
ls it possible to improve on perfection?
The man's dead. The Kid's the winner.
l heard him. l heard him move his hand.
''l tell you people, l am on a different level.''
''lnfact, l am the new Goddamn mayor of this town.''
Wonderful!
He stinks worse dead.
Storm coming up. No more fights till we see what it's gonna do.
Fix on me fellas.
We're gonna have to bury this old man deep. He stinks something awful.
Get up!
Go. Get the hell out of here.
Get the hell out of here!
Yep!
That little girl is gonna be a real good earner.
''Deal me in, boys. - All right!''
l feel lucky. - Was she good?
Wriggled like a fish.
Get up!
''Bitch! l'll kill you. - Outside, you bastard! - l'll kill you.''
Outside! - You have got it.
You Goddamn filthy bitch! l am gonna..
''No, no. Please. Don't kill me.. no.. no.''
''No please. No, please don't kill me.. John. Don't kill me, please.''
John. John.
Finish him off! - No. No.
This contest isn't over until one of you are dead.
Please forgive me. Don't kill me. Please. Oh please. Please..
No.. No..
This contest is not over yet.
A drink.
Thank you.
Die!
Gold teeth. A whole mouthful of gold teeth.
And the Lady moves to round three.
There's always forgiveness if you ask for it.
Come on. Preacher.
''Thank you, Ratsy. - Goodbye.''
''Hey! What are you doing? Not quitting, are you?''
l know this is probably the wrong time but..
..l like you and l want you to stay.
How can you live like this? - Live like what?
Aren't you even going to stay for Cort's fight? - No. l'm not.
Wait it will start any minute now and then.. - l don't care about them.
''l don't care about you, or anybody else in this town.''
l'm through.
l don't think you heard me right. l said l liked you.
Spotted Horse cannot be killed by a bullet.
The man's dead. Cort's the winner.
He killed that lndian.
Spotted Horse cannot be killed by a bullet.
Give me another bullet.
l thought l explained the rules to you very carefully.
You have to kill the man.
''Give me another bullet, John. Somebody give me a bullet!''
38 Long Colt.
'l shall not kill.' That's what you told me.
'l have renounced all violence.' - Now Goddamn it!
Now!
''Congratulations, looks like you're going to the next round, Preacher.''
Applause him.
Bravo.
Welcome back.. Killer.
Bastard!
Give me that.
- l knew l'd find you here. - You know who l am?
Of course l do. l brought you into this world.
- Your father.. - l don't want to talk about it .
You've been hours looking for his grave. He's not here.
Herod's men.. they smashed the gravestone l made.
And then they burned his body till there was nothing left.
There are good people here. They're just cowards.. like me.
''And they're waiting, hoping for someone like you to come and stop him.''
l can't! l can't kill him!
l had my chance and l was scared.
- l'm scared of dying. - You've been dead since it happened.
You're more scared of living.
lt will be the same if you keep riding.
l pulled this from the fire.
He was the best friend l ever had.
String him up. Put him on a chair.
- Say your prayers. - Here's the rope.
Daddy! No!
Put her down Goddamn it!
No!
''Hello, bunny.''
What's wrong with you?
What the hell! That's Mr. Herod's prisoner.
l hope you don't think l've sunk to some base level of humanity.
The Bible speaks of turning..
Ploughsheds and sword against evil.
And l feel that it must be God's will that l'm here.
So l..
l..
And l..
Oh God..
Why are you doing this to me? - Because we could both be dead tomorrow.
Promise me.. Promise me you'll leave Herod for me.
l challenge you.
Go away.
l'm not fighting anybody else. l wanted you.
l've already been challenged.
''Sir, it's time for me to see if l'm my father's equal.''
You would fight your own son.
l'm gonna kill you if l have to ride all the way to hell to do it.
Do you have some particular problem with me?
l'll let you know.
l'm not fighting you. - l'm not fighting you.
l came here to kill Herod. And that's what l'm gonna to do.
Stand down. - l will not stand down.
Stand down and let me take him in the final. He'll be just as dead.
Let me make something clear to both of you.
You are going to fight. Nobody walks out on this contest.
No body stands down.
You don't tell me what to do.
lf you try to leave town my men will kill you.
''lf refuse to fight, my men will kill you.''
You had your chance to quit and now it's gone.
Clear the street!
Round three! Only four contestants left.
Mr. Herod fights The Kid. Then the Lady fights Cort.
Clear the street!
You don't have to do this. Everybody out here knows you're the best.
lt ain't about that. l'm his son.
lf this is the only way he is going to admit that..
..so be it.
What can you possibly get out of this? What do you want?
All l want is his respect.
l love you.
Bravo! - We are with you.
Drop out. You've made your point.
''The gunfight is in the head, not in the hands.''
The only thing that makes him invincible..
..because you all think he is.
Maybe five years ago he was the fastest..
..but..
..time catches up with everyone.
He's just a little bit slower than he used to be. And as for myself..
..could you believe it?
l just reached my peak.
Shit. That was fast!
No! No! Oh my..
Oh my God!
''Did l get him? - Yeah, Kid, you got him.''
Did l kill him?
''You were so fast, Kid. - l don't want to die.''
l don't want to die.
l know.
lt was never proved that he was my son.
lt was a farmer that.. He wasn't mine.
l gave him a way out. He wouldn't take it.
What kind of ink do you have? - Any kind you need.
lf neither one of you fire by the time l count down from ten..
..my men will gun you down.
Ten.. nine..
- Draw your gun. No point both of us dying - Eight.
- Seven. - Draw that gun damn it!
''- Six. - Kill me, Ellen.''
Five. - Kill me! - Four!
Kill me! Three! - Kill me! Or l'm gonna kill you.
Two! - Please.
One!
She's dead.
''Oh, Jesus! She's dead! Leave her alone. You vultures. Don't touch her!''
''Nice shooting, Reverend.''
''May l go, say you put a fox in hen house and you'll have..''
..chicken for dinner every time.
''You're gonna burn for this, you son of a bitch.''
ls this what you wanted all along? Wait till you get some.
Son of a bitch!
''Of course we'll fight, but the rules say tomorrow.''
l'll even let you name the time. - Dawn.
Break my nose twice?
Now we'll see how fast you can draw.
Who did that? - l did that. Mr. Herod.
That how you ruined the contest.
You've got 20 seconds to get out of town.
''That's not fair. l've only ever done what you told me to, Mr. Herod''
''You now have 15 seconds. - Goodbye, Ratsy.''
Bullshit! Bullshit! Bullshit!
What do you think Cort? There's a lot of..
..people here that want entertainment.
l could draw with my left hand. How does that sound?
''Of course unlike Mr. Ace Hanlon, l really can fight with both hands.''
How do you feel? l'm nervous.
lt takes a lot to scare me. l love the sensation.
''Time's up, Ratsy!''
''l always wanted to fight you, Cort.''
Ever since the first time l saw you.
lt's just this itch that l had to scratch.
''Whatever happens, if he's still standing in the end, gun him down.''
You're dead! You're dead!
''Sorry, John. Changed the rules.''
Now on all our fights are fair. - Who are you?
You stole my life.
''Let her go, you son of a bitch! Let her go!''
Hey please.. don't make my little girl watch this.
''Just let.. let her go, before you kill me.''
''Oh! l can't do that. Tell you, l've had my three shots.''
l'll give you three shots to save your daddy's life.
Leave her you son of a bitch.
''Shoot the rope, and if it breaks, your daddy can live.''
You got my word.
''You can.. You can do it, darling.''
''l can't. - You can do it, darling. Come on just..''
..just hold the gun in both hands and pull the hammer back.
l can't. - You can. You can do it.
No. l can't. - Don't you worry about this.
None of this is your fault. Don't you blame yourself anyhow.
Just remember that your daddy loves you.
How long l'll always love you.. Just remember that. Now. Come on.
Come on.
That's close enough.
You're not fast enough for me. - Today l am.
The law's come back to town.